Nowadays, the Internet is very convenient. After checking the food eaten by patients with high fever, Qin Xiangyang went to prepare porridge.
The porridge is not difficult to cook, but it is a bit troublesome to simmer it slowly. Qin Xiangyang spent most of the morning looking for a doctor to make porridge for Gu Yin. When his stomach made a noise, Gu Yin was hungry.
Wake up.
Youyou turned around and felt a cold pulling feeling on her arm.
Looking sideways, Gu Yin saw the infusion tube still hanging in his hand. He didn't have a stent at home, so he used a three-dimensional clothes hanger to play this role.
It looks like... she has a lot of water to hang, three bottles, two bottles are empty, and the last bottle is hanging now.
Gu Yin rubbed his belly and licked the corners of his lips.
At noon, large swaths of the sun flooded into the room. The energetic sunshine, mixed with the aroma of food in the air, made all the cells in Gu Yin's body come alive.
"Xiangyang." The weakness after the fever gave Gu Yin's voice a softness.
Qin Xiangyang was putting the food in the thermos box so that Gu Yin could eat it whenever he woke up. As soon as the food was put away, he heard Gu Yin's voice. Even he didn't expect that he would hear that voice at that time.
The handsome and tight face showed his first smile since the morning, "Xiao Yin."
Qin Xiang quickly ran to open the door and the first thing he saw was Gu Yin lying on the bed.
"Are you awake? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? How are you?" Sitting on the edge of the bed, Qin Xiangyang put the back of his hand on his forehead.
The temperature above has dropped a bit, and the pale little face has become a little rosy.
With a faint smile on his lips, Gu Yin rubbed his belly and said, "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat? I smell something delicious."
"Yes, yes, I cooked porridge and some refreshing side dishes. If you are sick, you can't eat anything too greasy. When you get better, I will make meat dishes." Qin Xiangyang turned around to get the thermos box, but Gu Yin fiddled with it for a while.
body.
After sleeping for so long, my head is still a little groggy, but it is much better than in the morning.
but……
I don’t know if there was too much water. Besides being hungry, she also wanted to... pee...
With her feet slightly pinched, it was not easy for Gu Yin to get dressed, get up, and go to the toilet...
First of all, one of her arms was resting on the IV tube, which already explained the fact that she couldn't wear clothes.
Secondly, she is in a vacuum now, her whole body, to be precise, there is only a towel, and the nearest clothes are also under the bed... Her current position, coupled with the pull of the infusion tube, she has to move the clothes hanger and run behind the bed
, and then picking up clothes is unrealistic.
Because even if she picked it up, she couldn’t wear it!
Lying on the bed sullenly, Gu Yin glanced at the half-empty potion bottle, then at Qin Xiangyang who had already walked into the door, and silently moved his body.
His cheeks turned red for a rare moment. "Xiang, Xiangyang."
"It's all still warm. I saw you have a folding table. I've cleaned the corners below. It's fine to put it on the bed." He put the table on Gu Yin's bed and put the lunch box on it.
Put it on.
Gu Yin's eyes suddenly became round!
Damn it, she was about to get up to pee, but there was a table set up above her. What was she going to do, how was she going to get up?
Depressedly looking at Qin Xiangyang who was enthusiastically taking out food, Gu Yin felt the need to urinate even more urgently.
"Xiang, Xiangyang," Gu Yin looked at the food that was half full on the table, and moved slightly because he was hungry and suffocated, "that..."